Chapter 91 – How A Cat Slave is Formed (38)
Fang Yuan didn’t know what Yan Luo’s identity was, but Jun Chen did.
What she said might not be so strange if someone else said it, but it was somewhat subtle coming from this little girl.
Fang Yuan blinked, scratched his head, and looked at Jun Chen with some confusion.
He wondered, did this guy tell this little girl about his family situation? It shouldn’t be. Jun Chen wasn’t one to gossip, let alone mention other people’s matters in her ear, especially considering how he pampered and protected her.
“There’s a little problem, but there’s no need to worry too much…”
Yan Luo paused for a moment, then continued, “You should be careful and don’t take it too lightly.”
After all, Fang Yuan was the one who picked her up. Although Jun Chen seemed to disdain Fang Yuan, they had come all the way together, so Fang Yuan could be considered someone Jun Chen truly cared about.
Yan Luo didn’t know the subsequent plot, but if things continued like this, Fang Yuan might get into accident, and it was not for Jun Chen, who had had lost everyone he cared about, to eventually be influenced and turn into evil that affected the whole dimension.
“Don’t worry about it, I’ll arrange for the bodyguards.” Jun Chen spoke directly, picked up his phone and tapped a few times before lifting the little girl’s head, which was looking at Fang Yuan, and pressing it back into his arms.
Before Fang Yuan, who was still in a daze, could speak, he heard Jun Chen continue, “Oh, by the way, the money for hiring bodyguards will be deducted from your salary.”
Fang Yua n: …
Deduct it, deduct it, what else can you do besides deducting my salary? Unable to help but curl the corner of his mouth, he still hadn’t figured out whether he should be deeply moved by Jun Chen’s decision or angrily slam the document he was holding onto the desk in front of this evil capitalist.
Looking at Yan Luo, who had achieved her goal and buried her little head back into Jun Chen’s arms, Fang Yuan couldn’t help but touch his own face.
Am I that scary? With a hint of frustration on his handsome face, he scanned the office again.
He found that all the cat supplies were gone, couldn’t help but wonder, “Hey boss, where’s Snowball?”
Yan Luo paused for a moment, then heard Jun Chen calmly say, “Ran away.”
“Ah?” Fang Yuan looked a bit bewildered.
“You can leave now,” Jun Chen said, already looking up.
After driving Fang Yuan out of the office, the surroundings quieted down, and Yan Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief, lifting her head.
She felt a tug on her hair as the person beside her spoke softly in her ear.
“I’m here, what are you afraid of?”
Feeling the girl’s hand still on his waist, Jun Chen slightly lowered his head and touched Yan Luo’s hair.
His blackening value decreased by a few points again, finally stopping at 18.
“What did you see?” Jun Chen held Yan Luo’s hand, contemplating in his eyes.
“Black,” Yan Luo pursed her lips and then said seriously, “If I told you I could see your misfortune, um… would you believe me?”
The girl sat on his knee, tilting her head slightly with a hint of hesitation.
“I believe everything you say.”
Indeed, his decisive decision just now had already shown his thoughts.
A hint of smile appeared on Yan Luo’s lips, and then she suddenly hugged his neck, lifting her head to touch his cheek.
The girl smiled with narrowed eyes, her eyes shining brightly.
Jun Chen’s eyes darkened, his hand tightened, pressing Yan Luo’s little head back.